[00:10.352]作者:威廉·巴特勒·叶芝[00:20.268]When you are old and grey and full of sleep,[00:25.185]And nodding by the fire,take down this book,[00:29.503]And slowly read,and dream of the soft look[00:34.268]Your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep;[00:40.476]How many loved your moments of glad grace,[00:44.076]And loved your beauty with love false or true,[00:49.093]But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you[00:53.210]And loved the sorrows of your changing face;[00:57.676]And bending down beside the glowing bars,[01:01.375]Murmur,a little sadly,how Love fled[01:08.075]And paced upon the mountains overhead[01:11.626]And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.[01:20.605][01:22.772](袁可嘉 译)